"You're full of shit. My sister is clearly so beautiful, are you blind?!"
The man raised his hand and punched Li Shaoquan in the back of the head, his tone fierce, sounding like a protective brother.
Li Qiao sighed helplessly and reassessed the situation before her.
Apart from this man and his sister, the other two people had been standing by the coffee table the whole time, clearly not daring to look Li Qiao in the eye, their gazes uncertain.
With this lineup, they still wanted to kidnap and force a marriage?
Li Qiao frowned irritably, crossed her arms, and looked down at her own toes, "Aside from getting married, are there any other conditions?"
The young man let go of Li Shaoquan and scrutinized Li Qiao unblinkingly, "Who are you to him? Can you make decisions for him?"
"She's my ancestor, she can!" Li Shaoquan preempted with a shout, declaring Li Qiao's identity.
